Golden Greenery

Chapter 117 Gao Yuanjun saw blood on the field

Not long after the second half started, Zhuoyang understood the Hamburg team's new strategy, so he, who was obsessed with defense, naturally went to greet Beinlich. However, since they are both ‘Chinese’ and fellow countrymen meet fellow countrymen, the two of them are very particular about their confrontation, full of intensity but not the least bit dirty. You know, Beinlich is a famous player in German football and a former top player in the German national team. The same goes for Zhuo Yang. His bad water belongs to the ice-free spring that never dries up.

It can be seen that it is not difficult to be a good person!

The game has reached about 60 minutes in the second half. Naotai Takahara was beaten several times by David Luiz until his nose was either nose or face. The Japanese striker felt so aggrieved! Although he rarely scored goals in previous games, he always had many opportunities whether he was passing threatening balls or shooting on target. There were many opportunities to show off his performance in every game. Who would have thought that not only could the ball not be passed out in this game, but he would also be unable to pass the ball. Now, there is not even a shot, and Naotai Takahara has not even entered Madibao's penalty area.

This is a bit ridiculous! Mr. Gao Yuan's face was so ashamed that he felt a little hot, and he was full of resentment and wished he could eat Peng Peng's meat. Just thinking about it, he didn't have the courage.

In desperation, there were several premature offsides. Takahara Naotai always felt that Pengpeng's expression was mocking him. In fact, the Brazilian boy didn't take him to heart at all and didn't even glance at him. He was contemptuous of him. Leading Madibao's defense, they pressed ahead in time to stop Dras who was offside.

When he faced Pengpeng again, Naotai Takahara wanted to hide, but there was nothing like that on the football field. He could only protect the ball with his back, trying to wait until his midfield teammates came to respond. Little Hleb didn't even think about it, Dras was watching eagerly from the side, and the Greeks' names alone could make them lose their thoughts.

Pengpeng was determined not to talk nonsense with Gao Yuan Naotai, and was too lazy to use any high-end skills. He just stretched his paws from behind to twist his waist and eyes, shook his shoulders, moved his hips and lowered his feet. At the same time that the ball was broken, Naotai Takahara was hit like a dog, and he lay on the turf with a burning pain in his waist.

Seeing Louis kicking the ball out with his big kick, Takahara Naotai slammed his fist on the grass: "Baga——!"

Pengpeng was stunned when he heard this: What is this little kid shouting about? It happened that Zhuo Yang was resting his legs beside him at this time. "Brother Zhuo, do you know what this idiot is shouting?" They are all Asians, so the boss might know.

Of course Zhuoyang knew it, every Chinese knew it, even the illiterate old ladies in Yimeng Mountain knew it.

"This grandson is scolding you! He said you..., hey, I won't teach you any more, it's very dirty anyway." Seeing that his little brother was having a good time today, Zhuo Yang was always not afraid of getting into trouble.

"Damn it, you bastard is looking for trouble, isn't he? I'll kill him!" He turned around and headed towards Gao Yuan Naotai. It's hard for Pengpeng to get angry easily, but as long as Boss Zhuo is around, he is fearless.

Zhuo Yang grabbed Peng Peng's arm and said, "Don't be too impatient. Let's play with something technical. Wait a minute and we'll find an opportunity to deal with him together."

Pengpeng always obeyed the advice of his boss Zhuo. After hearing this, he did not immediately go to Gaoyuan Zhitai to fight. He just gave him a fierce look when he passed by the Japanese and blurted out: "I am Baga, your whole family, and I am Baga, your ancestors." Eighteen generations!" He spoke in his native Portuguese.

Naotai Takahara, who studied abroad in a Brazilian football school for half a year as a boy, can understand Portuguese. What's more, he also played for one season in Boca, Argentina, where there are many Brazilian teammates. He played six times and added up to 90 minutes. Looking at the leaving figure of the Brazilian boy, Gao Yuanzhitai gritted his steel teeth.

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Either way, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will make their teeth choke. Naotai Takahara took full advantage of his wide range of movement (mainly to avoid Pengpeng) and ran to the sideline. Finally, he couldn't see that disgusting Brazilian mop head. . So, when he received Beinlich's pass, Zhuo Yang stood on the opposite side.

This is the first time two East Asians have faced each other in the entire game. Naotai Takahara knows Zhuo Yang's name but doesn't care much. After all, the two are in different positions, and he pays more attention to the well-known defenders. For Gao Yuanjun, his only impression of Zhuoyang was what Shinji Ono told him when the Japanese national team was training together.

That Chinese guy - "Very good, so damn awesome!"

As long as it wasn't the Brazilian, Naotai Takahara was confident in facing anyone. Just when he was thinking about what technical moves to use to break through, he found that Zhuoyang, who was two meters away from him, strode to the side and retreated three or four. meters, leaving him enough space to start. Takahara Naotai is not a stick either. He immediately discovered that Hleb's interspersing efforts to cooperate with him were in vain. Zhuo Yang was standing on this passing line.

Secretly like it! Gao Yuan Naotai had to accept that the Chinese were indeed well-deserved. The situation on the court is changing rapidly. In order to prevent Madibao's defense from completely completing its position, Naotai Takahara must make a choice immediately, and this choice can only be his personal breakthrough.

Just as Gao Yuanjun was speeding up, Zhuo Yang also started up instantly, roaring towards him, and shouted at the same time: "Pengpeng!" Then, David Lewis, who was not far away, also arrived in an instant. Seconds later, the three people collided.

In fact, from the moment Gao Yuan Naotai got the ball, Zhuoyang had at least ten ways to cut him into pieces.

Zhuoyang's lightning-quick tackle was so fast that it completely exceeded Takahara Naotai's cognition. He was not allowed time to change directions and the like, so he could only brake suddenly and find a way to protect the ball first. However, it was still too late. Zhuoyang and him stretched out their feet to hook the football at the same time. When their bodies were squeezed together, Gao Yuan Naotai was pinned and unable to move. Then Pengpeng came with a bang, and opened his long legs. The foot whipped the football into the stands.

It seemed to everyone that the three of them had collided with each other at the same time because of their fighting. Everyone could see that the brave Brazilian youngster Peng Peng had no time to stop his momentum, but no one noticed that Zhuoyang pinned Gao Yuan Naotai so that he could not dodge, and used four or two moves to turn the impact into a smooth sailing with added strength.

Naotai Takahara was knocked out of the field, and Zhuoyang and Pengpeng worked together to throw him onto the billboard on the sidelines. The two brothers worked together in perfect harmony. The LED electronic display screen that was flashing the -Two advertisement a second ago was smashed to pieces. Takahara Naotai fell motionless and a large gash was cut on the top of his newly shaved head. Blood.

Also due to inertia, Zhuoyang and Pengpeng also fell to the ground together. One of them covered his head and the other hugged his legs, both looking miserable. Of course, it must be pretending. There is no need to teach these things to everyone in Madibao. To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL:

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